This is a song about "March on washington"

#right #see, #i'm #pisces, so i'll #march till i'm #ghost,

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Not even on psychedelics today but i'm tripping on whats going on

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

I stand by you, i'mma tell you stand strong and march on,

Your on fire.. your on fire

Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter

She found out about april, so she chose to march

You're my favorite show, any chance i get i try to watch

I stand up for my rights and march, oh these people judge,

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

That's why we got washington and california tryna make marijuana legal